𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐬 | 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚 & 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐳𝐮 ✔

#1 Meet The COLD

Third person's POV:

She walked like it was her runway, making the airport as her own fashion show. Her hips swayed, so as her long, shiny hair. Millions of cameras started clicking. Her ethereal beauty is captured not only by the camera, but also the hearts of men.

"Is it true that Mrs. Chou and Mr. Jeon are getting married?"

"Will you agree if your mother is getting married again?"

She just got out from the airport and reporters started to fire her questions. She's already stressed from the flight, and then this?

"Do you know that Mr. Jeon has a son?"

"If they are getting married, would you get along well with Mr. Jeon's son?"

"Do you consider Jeon Wonwoo as your brother?"

"Ms. Tzuyu!"

The clicking of her high heels stopped when a reporter shouted.

"So loud." she mumbled as she glared at the reporter. The reporter gulped at her signature-death-glare.

"Starting now, don't ask me any questions. We'll be holding a press conference. Just be updated when and where." she looked at them and they all nodded.

"And lastly," she paused.

The anticipation is rising. Their nervousness started to fill them up and their heart started to beat twice than normal.

She opened her bag. The sound of her Gucci sunglasses can be heard. She wore the expensive thing and her heels clicked. She faced the man who shouted her name earlier.

"No shouting in front of me." her words were cold as an ice and she soon left, leaving the poor reporter scared.

She flipped her hair and went towards her car.

Pretty? Check. Sassy? Check. Rich? Check. Ice cold? Her number one trademark. That's Chou Tzuyu. The only daughter of the greatest and richest CEO.

Her bodyguards closed the door and she soon felt relieved.

"To our mansion please."

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"Why were there many reporters? The heck!" Tzuyu slammed her body against the sofa. Even though she slammed her body, her perfect posture didn't fade.

She sat while crossing both of her arms and legs. She didn't realize that a music is already playing.

"Pearly shell, from the ocean..."

Without a second thought, she knew that it was no other than her mother. The richest and greatest, CEO and owner of Chou Tao Enterprises. Tzuyu owns the CTE Airlines and with her mom, they have their own facial, body care, and cosmetics brand - CosT.

"Tzuyu dear, you're already here!" Mrs. Chou, her mother, greeted her.

"I'm not in a mood to be happy mom." she said coldly.

"O com'n dear. Why are you so stressed? You should dance with me. This will be your stress reliever." her mother said brightly while dancing. She didn't knew that there are two sides of her mother: the strict and the crazy one.

All she did was look at her mom with disgust.

"Seriously. Mom. Are you just going to dance?"

Her mom didn't answer but instead, she continued to dance.

"You look like a crab who feels like a dancer." she mumbled while looking away from her mom.

"Wonwoo dear, you're also here!" she said in a high pitched tone, which startled her. Tzuyu's ears were about to pop.